Twilight Speaker

Chapter 238 Four Years Later (25)

At the end of the long river of time, the real [now].

September 1529, 9 of the Divine Calendar.

A certain forgotten person is still not remembered by anyone, everything is moving forward normally, and the gods are gradually coming to reality.
The Age of Gods has begun, the Mountain of Gods has been built, and even the Outer Gods have begun to descend.

It has been more than four years since the fall of the Great City. After being divided up by the nine kingdoms, the Great City was renamed the [New Great City] and was built into the center of the world by the nine kingdoms.

At this moment, in the new great city.

"The Age of Gods."

A filthy wanderer raised his head, took a look at the majestic sacred mountain built in the sky after the arrival of the true gods of countless dimensions, and sighed softly.

Amid the disdainful gazes of many passers-by, the vagrant silently walked into the alley, looked around for a long time, and after making sure that there was no one, he opened the manhole cover and went into the sewer.

After the Great City, or the New Great City, was rebuilt, some residents from the nine kingdoms moved here, but the sewers were not rebuilt, and most of them were still in a state of collapse, with many twists and turns inside.
The wanderer followed the winding road and dug out a path down in the ruins of a sewer.

The path is very narrow at first, but then it becomes passable. After walking another hundred meters, it suddenly becomes open.

What comes into view is a vast space that has been opened up under the new great city, within which is the prototype of an underground city.

"There is no new information for the time being."

The homeless man quickly came to the center of the city, faced the dungeon lord, and spoke in a low voice:
"Sister, the protective formation that has collapsed in the inner ring is about to run out of energy. Without the cover, we will definitely be discovered."

The city lord was a good-looking woman, not tall, only about 1.5 meters, but she had a strong sense of majesty and seemed extremely powerful.

In fact, if it weren't for this woman's strength, it would have been impossible to build this underground city to accommodate the "survivors" after the fall of countless great cities.

Not everyone submitted to the New Great City. Many people who were dissatisfied with the gods and some order believers became remnants.
Even the remaining people are the people abandoned by the gods.

The city lord frowned and said:
"Have you contacted the survivors from other countries?"

The people left behind and the abandoned people exist not only in the New Great City, but also in the nine kingdoms. There are many people who do not accept the control of the gods and believers of order.

"Yes, this is a messenger from the Donghong survivors. I received it."

The wanderer, or Chen Xin, opened a small bag, which followed the merchant ship across the ocean to this place.

And the spiritual life that was curled up and hidden inside came out.

It is a spiritual being with a very big head, like a big-headed doll.

The spirit world looked around and looked at the city lord:

"You must be the owner of this dungeon, right?"

"I am, who are you?" The city lord stared at this huge spiritual life and asked softly.

"I'm called Big Head Doll."

The big-headed doll said honestly:
"I am the spiritual messenger belonging to His Majesty Li Rongen, the [War Knight]. The road to the spiritual world has been completely blocked. I can only come to the New Great City through this primitive way."

The city lord and the homeless youth stood in awe. The former was a little surprised and said:
"I have heard of the name of the Lord of the War Hall for a long time, but unfortunately I have no chance to meet him. I wonder what message the Lord wants you to convey?"

"Wait, lie dormant."

The big-headed doll spoke in a low voice:
"The New Great City is now the center of the world and the top priority. The existence of the underground city will be our best position for counterattack. We must maintain it and not act rashly!"

The city lord nodded slightly, frowned and said:

"I understand the reasoning, but we no longer have enough Bloodstones to maintain the operation of the Shelter Formation, so we have to take the risk of searching for Bloodstones on the ground."

"How long can it last?" Big-Headed Doll asked worriedly.

"Three months, at most."

"It's still in time." The big-headed doll breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I will return to Donghong Country immediately and bring enough blood stones. But during this period, you must hide well and ensure the safety of the underground city."

A young man who looked like a wanderer at the side interrupted and said:
"It's difficult. There seems to be chaos in Xinda City. The mayor of Xinda City, that is, the ruler of Donghong Country, is preparing for a grand ceremony."

After a pause, he continued:

"As far as I know, the ceremony has been prepared for four years, and its purpose is unknown. These days we have received intelligence that many true gods from different dimensions have descended from the sacred mountain to question the Lord of Donghong and the Lord of Xinda City. The two sides are confronting each other." The dungeon lord nodded:

"That's right. I can foresee that a new war may break out in the New Great City. At that time, the underground city will also be destroyed."

The big-headed doll looked embarrassed, obviously not knowing these secrets:

"I will report this to His Majesty Li Rongen. Speaking of which, since the new great city lord is in conflict with the gods, can we win him over?"

"impossible!"

The Dungeon Master and the Tramp said in unison.

The former said in a deep voice:

"According to the current intelligence, eight sacrifices were prepared for his unknown ritual. They are his seven children and one niece. Two of them are our old friends. We must rescue them."

"Who?" asked the big-headed doll.

"Wei Qingqiu and Wei Tuantuan!" The city lord and the homeless man said in unison again.

The big-headed doll shuddered suddenly, and his voice rose an octave:
"Who? Tuan Tuan??"

Now it was the Dungeon Master and the homeless man's turn to be confused. The Dungeon Master asked curiously:

"you know?"

"Of course!"

The big-headed doll's expression suddenly changed, and his breathing became rapid:

"It's my little master! The only disciple of His Majesty Li Rongen!"

The city lord and the homeless man both widened their eyes, huh?

Tuantuan, that girl, is the disciple of the Lord of the War Hall? ?
The big-headed doll was so anxious that it spun on the spot, and its huge head stirred up a strong wind:
"The young master has been missing for four years. It turns out that he is in the New Great City! No, no, the young master must not become a sacrifice! No!"

It was so anxious that it jumped up and down, and after a long time it managed to calm down and asked:
"How did you two know the young master?"

"That's right." The homeless man smiled and said, "I met Wei Tuantuan when I was in the capital of Donghong several years ago."

After a pause, he continued:

"And Wei Qingqiu, we met even earlier, back then, back then."

He suddenly got stuck.

After being at a loss for a long time, the homeless man looked at the city lord:

"Sister, how did we get to know Xiao Wei?"

The city lord was stunned for a moment, and just when he was about to answer, he was stuck, and a look of confusion appeared on his face - Yes, how did you know each other?

The homeless man was obviously a little impatient and held his head:
"No, someone is missing. Who? Who? Wei Qingqiu, Wei Tuantuan."

He fell into pain, always feeling that there was a key link or a key person missing in his acquaintance with these two people, but who was it?
Can't remember, really can't remember.

There was a sudden commotion outside the underground city, and someone hurried over to report:

"Your Highness, City Lord, intruder! An intruder from the upper city has discovered this place!"

The city lord and the tramp were furious, and the big-headed doll also stood up with a serious expression. This was not good news!

"I gonna go see!"

The city lord frowned and looked sideways at a one-armed young man who was sitting on a chair and drinking tea:

"Ah Xiang, you come and maintain order!"

"Yes, Lord City Lord." The one-armed young man stood up and nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)